Searching With the white cane of the blind, I tapped the earth, seeking a human. Sand was always swishing away below. But today, today I struck solid rock,
Picture by Germain Droogenbroodt WAIT FOR ME Wait for me, Time, you’re galloping too fast. Wait for me in the pages of this endless pain of biography, in
Sunrise above the Sea, Altea, picture by Germain Droogenbroodt Don’t follow the stars of the night but upstream the darkness, which is earthly and palpable. Don’t spare the